He always thought he was attacking

Chapter 28 Is it okay to kill you?

The night is as cold as water, I look at the moonlight everywhere, but I can't find a trace of warmth, where are you now?Do you care about me a little bit in your heart, or have you forgotten about me—— Huo Xiuran.

"Xiao Yi, what do you want to prove?" There was a cold chill in Yang Xuan's brows, Xiao Yi would not know that his paranoia would one day harm him in turn.

"Xuan, I really want to confirm some conjectures." He must know the attitude of Huo Xiuran's group towards Yang Xuan, even though he has already begun to believe in him, but there are some things that Xiao Yi's eyes flashed, and he still cannot take it lightly .

"release."

Yang Xuan's complexion was not good, he was about to break up, no, the reaction of the anesthesia injection was too great, even if he had been trained, it still needed a certain period of relief, Xiao Yi did everything he could.

The two bodies were tightly attached to each other at this time, in order to prevent Yang Xuan from getting out of control, Xiao Yi even put his lips next to Yang Xuan's ear when speaking.

"Be obedient, after I read the wound, I can take revenge as you like."

After hearing this, Yang Xuan raised the corners of his lips, jokingly said:

"Is it okay to kill you?"

"If you're willing, you can try~" Xiao Yi replied with a teasing smile, but what he thought in his heart was: his cold jokes are getting more and more in place.

While talking on his mouth, Xiao Yi's hand movements didn't stop. He turned Yang Xuan over and pressed him against the wall, and clasped his still conscious wrist with his backhand. Although he couldn't beat Yang Xuan in a fight, his strength was always the same. older than him.

Hearing Yang Xuan's muffled snort, his brows were deeply furrowed, although Xiao Yi couldn't bear it, he still forcibly tore off Yang Xuan's shirt.

"pat-"

The buttons were scattered on the cold floor, making a crisp sound, very messy, just like Xiao Yi who was dazed at this moment... When he pulled Yang Xuan over, looking at the scabbed wound on his chest, his My heart is in a mess.

"Does it hurt?" Unknowingly, he loosened his grip.

Xiao Yi raised his hand to lightly touch the hideous spot, but Yang Xuan dodged it sideways.

"Have you seen it?" Seeing him nodding, Yang Xuan casually pulled up his clothes and sneered, "Revenge begins."

"Bang..." Yang Xuan punched one after another, two punches went down, his face and chest were merciless.

Xiao Yi raised his hand to wipe the bright red corners of his lips, and spit out a mouthful of blood. He didn't fight back, nor did he block it, but just looked at Yang Xuan with doting eyes, not leaving for a moment.

"ended?"

"Hmm..." Nope.New and old hatred, Yang Xuan really wanted to go in with a knife, but he never would, because he didn't think it was the best way to take revenge.

"Are you relieved?"

Xiao Yi took a breath, walked to the sofa and sat down. He regretted throwing away the half of the cigarette...

Even if you want to quit smoking like Yang Xuan, you should wait until you are beaten and take two puffs to relieve the pain~

"fine……"

"Ahem, that, Xuan... it seems to be raining outside."

Xiao Yi was a little embarrassed, his eyes wandered around, and happened to see the drizzle outside the window, so he found a topic to say a few words.Yang Xuan glanced out of the window in response to his words, his eyes gradually darkened...

"Give me a dress."

"You still want to go?"

Yang Xuan tugged on his open shirt, raised his eyebrows slightly: "It's autumn now."

"Hiss...well, wait a minute, I'll get it right away." Yes, it's so cold, he only has a shirt, and now he's torn by himself... So it's not that he's in a hurry to leave.Xiao Yi felt sorry for his slowness, hurriedly took out his shirt, afraid that Yang Xuan would freeze due to his own fault,

Yang Xuan didn't shy away, changed his clothes in front of Xiao Yi.

How would this feel awkward... Yang Xuan looked at Xiao Yi who turned his head to one side, and the irony deepened.

Both of them were slender, but Xiao Yi's shoulders were slightly wider, and Yang Xuan looked thinner in the clothes.

"What do you want to eat tonight? I'll go buy some..." He actually wanted to say, don't leave tonight... and he was afraid that Yang Xuan would refuse.

"Sometimes eating depends on the person and mood, such as now: "Don't bother, I will eat whatever you have here. "

Yang Xuan's reply was simple and direct, Xiao Yi was taken aback after hearing this, and finally followed what he said and replied "Yes".

The sky was getting dark, and the nightclub in Feiye Building in the Southern District was brightly lit, like daytime.

Different from the general noisy environment, this place is very elegant.Huo Xiuran had always been opposed to this kind of dance hall before, but...he was quite satisfied with Feiye Tower.

Liang Yun followed behind Huo Xiuran, he always had a strange premonition, just now he saw a few guards standing at the door, they seemed to be under He Junqi's command, he could not be here...

"Boss, otherwise, I'd better go back!"

When Huo Xiuran entered the door, the first thing that caught his eye was not the dancing girl on the high platform, but the huge glazed crystal chandelier above the main hall, gorgeous and dazzling!

in case……

Before his thoughts came out, he subconsciously stopped abruptly. Is Liang Yun talking to himself?Huo Xiuran turned his head and asked:

"What did you just say? I wasn't paying attention."

"It's nothing..." Maybe he was thinking too much, since it's here, it's safe, not to mention, why should he be afraid of him!Liang Yun, who wanted to understand, swept away his worries, a deep meaning appeared on his face, and he urged Huo Xiuran to sit down with a smile.

In the dark, He Junqi summoned the manager, whispered a few words in his ear, the manager nodded repeatedly, with a look of fear and sincerity.After He Junqi ordered, the corners of Liang Yun's lips twitched slightly as he looked at Huo Xiuran: Disobedient cats should be taught a lesson.

Liang Yun only felt a chill behind his back, and raised his hand to touch Huo Xiuran, wanting to order some wine to keep him warm, but someone automatically brought it to his door.

"Hi, this is a drink specially made for you."

Huo Xiuran raised his eyes and looked at the sign on the chest of the middle-aged man in front of him——Manager: Xu Liang, raised his eyebrows slightly: "Cocktail?" He confirmed that he had never been here before, so this glass of wine should be ordered by He Junqi... Between the kid and Liang Yun, it seems...

"Yes, the stamina is a bit strong, so you need to drink slowly."

Xu Liang delivered the wine as ordered, wondering why Manager He would let him serve such a strong cocktail, and asked himself to stay a little longer after serving~

"Liang Yun, you drink." Huo Xiuran only took a sniff, then pushed the wine glass to Liang Yun's, his brows were full of melancholy.

"Boss, are you sure you don't want to drink?" Liang Yun didn't have any other hobbies. The only thing he wanted to talk about was cocktails.

"There's so much nonsense, drink! Give me a glass of boiled water!" No, for some boiled water, Huo Xiuran called back to Xu Liang, with an ugly expression on his face: "Give me a can of soda."

Damn it, it's all that guy, he can't even drink alcohol, even if he orders a glass of water, it's always his shadow...

Huo Xiuran's eyes were slightly cold, and the pupils were getting darker. He hated him.

Liang Yun drank a cocktail and looked at the beautiful dancers on the stage, but he couldn't arouse the slightest interest, and the wine bottomed out after a while.

"Sir, here's your soda!"

Wen Shu put down the soda, raised his hand and pushed his glasses, feeling a little tired. In order to make money these days, he doesn't have time to take a good rest...

"I reward you~"

Eh?Wen Shu thought he heard it wrong, shook his dizzy head, kept smiling and said:

"Sir, what did you say?"

Huo Xiuran glanced at Wen Shu lightly, seeing that he was quite pleasing to the eye, so he said again: "I'll treat you."

"No need, thank you!"

Wen Shu politely refused, bowed slightly, but closed his eyes and fainted at the moment when he turned his head. Huo Xiuran caught the person with sharp eyes and quick hands. This scene was so familiar, wasn't it when he and Yang Xuan met for the first time...

"What's wrong with this man?"

"On purpose..."

The voices of pointing around became more and more enthusiastic, Huo Xiuran frowned, with a trace of impatience on his face: "Liang Yun, you will take a taxi back later, and I will take someone to the hospital." He believed that He Junqi would handle the scene well.

"Oh, okay, you go!" It's so hot...why is it so hot~ Is the stamina of the wine coming up~ Liang Yun's eyes gradually became a little loose, and he seemed to see a figure in the haze, and that person covered him The light above the head, who is this person?so familiar~

After Xu Liang stabilized the crowd, he turned around to look for He Junqi, but found that he had left Feiye Tower with someone in his arms.

Isn't this the person next to Director He who asked him to deliver the wine just now... Xu Liang was puzzled, but realized that the necessary qualities to work here are: talk less, watch less, listen less and do more, he shouldn't be in charge of him It doesn't matter.

The secret organization camp in T City...

"Qingyan, we have been together for so many years, and I have never seen your face, can you let me see now?" No matter whether he looks beautiful or ugly, he can accept it, because he loves him.

"Lanyin, don't do this!"

Qingyan's pupils shrank slightly, and she took a quick step to hold Lanyin's hand that wanted to find out. He was just using him again, a game full of transactions, it can't be taken seriously, not to mention, he already has someone he loves...

"I'm sorry, Qingyan."

Lanyin lowered her head, suppressed the disappointment in her eyes, and leaned gently in Qingyan's arms, enjoying the warmth of him being close to him.

"Lanyin, in three days I'll go to an appointment with people from country R, ​​you know what to do~" For revenge, he has waited long enough, not short of these few days, let them play for a few more days.

"Don't worry, I will definitely tell them to come and go!"

Lanyin's weak eyes suddenly became extremely bloodthirsty, and Qingyan still held him calmly, with a flash of light hidden in her eyes.

Yang Xuan sat on the sofa at the xxx apartment in the North District of City S, looking indifferently at the busy figure in the kitchen...

If he could choose, he didn't want to stay under the same roof as Xiao Yi.

"Noodles are ready, let's eat~" Xiao Yi came out with a bowl in his hand, his face was full of smiles. "This is the first time I've ordered dried noodles, eat and see."

"Um……"

Yang Xuan sat at the dinner table, his memory drifted far away.

That day, it was also the first time that Huo Xiuran made something for him to eat. Although the taste was very strange, he still ate it all without hesitation...

"Why don't you eat it? The noodles are going to be cold." What was he thinking?So preoccupied~ Xiao Yi's eyes dimmed, was he thinking about the man who kissed him on the street?

Yang Xuan raised his eyes, met Xiao Yi's dark eyes, slowly picked up the chopsticks under his gaze, and took a bite.

"It tastes okay."

"Really!"

"Well..." But not as good as him.

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This is not the first time Duan Yizhi has seen a ghost, but...

"Actually, I'm a Taoist priest. I'm very powerful, but I don't want to hurt you!"

A gust of wind swept by, and Duan Yizhi obviously felt something hard approaching behind him, what's the matter?

With a tense and pale face, he took out the big ingot (Mingbi) that he had prepared earlier from his bosom, and stuffed it into the man's bosom.

However... it didn't warm up.

Duan Yizhi (grievance): "Didn't you say that money can make ghosts turn the clock? I have plenty of money, you, leave my house immediately!!!"

The male ghost raised his eyebrows, hooked his waistline with one hand, and turned the gold ingot into ashes with the other.That pair of deep black eyes stared at Duan Yizhi, the ice-cold piercing

Gu, "I don't lack these. If you like it, I can give it to you as a betrothal gift on the day of your wedding."

Duan Yizhi: Who the hell wants to marry you!

As a result, on the wedding day——

"I'm going to get rich!!!"

Duan Yizhi looked at a room full of genuine gold ingots, his eyes sparkled.

Handsome, rich, and earned!

"Do you still like it?" Qin Sheng asked.

Duan Yizhi nodded vigorously, but didn't notice anything wrong.

until--

"Help, the ghost is crushing the bed!!!"